Peyton
"Now, part those legs for me, Peyton," Killian commands authoritatively. "Let me bury my face in your sweetness and scent."
And I heave deeply in my breath again from what he just said, but I find myself obliging.
"Like that, good." He flashes me a smug smirk, then rests his face on my vagina, heaving deeply inside of it with his hot breath.
I am breathing really hard because this is the first time I am getting this treatment. I feel so high already, from the impact of his words and touches.
Suddenly, he starts licking inside of me with his tongue, then accompanies his fingers with it as thrusts from his tongue goes further.
There's this little trick he does with his tongue, that sends a tingling sensation on my ovaries and makes my legs vibrate.
I am panting from lack or too much in take of breath, I can't tell. He licks further into me, putting his hands on halt. Then he begins sexing me with his tongue that I can't help but fork my fingers through his hair as I begin movin
